Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Griff
Vocals
Sam Tsang
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rod Argent
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sam Tsang
Producer
Kevin Vanbergen
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Well, no one told me about her
The way she lied
Well, no one told me about her
How many people cried
And it's too late to say you're sorry
How would I know? Why should I care?
Please don't bother trying to find her
She's not there!
Well, let me tell you 'bout the way she looked
The way she acted, the color of her hair
Her voice was soft and cool
Her eyes were clear and bright
But she's not there
Well, no one told me about her
What could I do?
Well, no one told me about her
Though they all knew
And it's too late to say you're sorry
How would I know? Why should I care?
Please don't bother trying to find her
She's not there!
Well, let me tell you 'bout the way she looked
The way she acted, the color of her hair
Her voice was soft and cool
Her eyes were clear and bright
But she's not there
She's not there!
Well, let me tell you 'bout the way she looked
The way she acted, the color of her hair
Her voice was soft and cool
Her eyes were clear and bright
But she's not there
Written by: Rod Argent